The very nature of photography is slicing time. Photographs are based on exposure to light, be it film or sensor and usually lasting only a fraction of a second. But in that unique moment, magic is made, never to be repeated, for seasons change, expressions are different, and nothing is static. It’s just a click, but one of endless boundaries and imagination, pausing time, and never to be captured again.
2/7/20
April 9, 2015, 2:34:21 pm - Los Angeles, California
This image is special to me. It's one of the first pictures I took on a return trip to L.A. and represents part of the culture of this highly diverse and most fascinating city. There is a strange and haunting quality to the image. Lucha Libre is a bazaar phenomena only unique to the Mexican culture. The man carrying a trash bag adds further intrigue. Overall, it's a slice of L.A., a city that is culturally and visually rich.
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